Zalim ye zamana kuch log hai darinde
Niyat me hai khot inke gale me daalo fande
Zalim ye zamana kuch log hai darinde
Sir pe goli maaro inke gale me daalo fande

Ye baat hai ghinoni ek nabalik ki kahani
Harkat un haywano ki aaj sab ko sunani
Nanhi si wo jaan apne baap ki sehzaadi
Nikli thi wo ghr se sir pe leke zimmedaari

Khoonkhaari sharabi saale hawas ke pujari
Pahuche apne sath leke safed rang ki gadi
Nocha daboocha usne nanhi si kali ko
Agwa kr ke bacchi ko wo le gaye balaatkaari

Pareshaan wo naadan un darindo se anjaan thi
Halat khaufnaak na dekhi esi raat thi
maasoom thi wo nanhi Or sadake sun saan thi
Galti / gunah kya thi uski akhir choti si wo jaan thi

Wo haath bhi uthayi Or awaj bhi lagayi
Us nazuk si kali ne puri jaan thi lagayi
Wo anshu bhi bahayi or chkhi chillayi
Tum 5 the darinde saalo sharam tak na aayi

Tum jaiso ko noch khaye har kutto ka jhund
Tadpega Tu zahil jab jab tapke tera khun
Jis kokh se tu paida hua wo bhi awrat jaat hai
teri maa bhi chahti hai mai zinda tujhe gaad doon

Han faad doonga tujhko ko mai bich se
Teri maa bhi sharminda aaj tujh se
Mombatti ki jagha aaj tujhko jalaun
Tere tukde tukde karke aj kutto ko khilaun

Teri ruh nichor kar tadpaya jayega
Yamraj bhi tujhe ab bacha na payega
Aansu bhi bahayega chikega chillayega
Mangega to maut lekin maut bhi na Ayega

Hawas inke khoon me ye kutte mauka dhoondhte
Likhunga mai ab inki saza inke khoon se
kab tk chalega sab awaj to uthao akhir
kab humari maa behne soyegi skoon se

Khafa hoon is zamane se
Saza milegi kab mai na janu ye
Na milta insaaf mombattitya ko jalane se
Shanti milegi sbko suli pe chadane se